“When you grow older, children,
You will understand by yourselves,
How many tears lie in these letters,
And how much lament.”

Fragment of the jiddish song Oyfn Pripetshik

Plexiglass and cotton as the result. Faces, objects and letters. A fake alphabet that plays with the idea of fiction and reality. The letters as keys that open different doors; the objects as triggers, highlighters of memories; the faces as the witnesses of this process. An illustrated alphabet carved into plexiglass that has its own shadows. Old and new at the same time. Etchings on fabric that suggest past/time , process and tradition. The action of scratching as a way to record memories in order to never forget. In order to stay always alive.